I sit and smoke the reasons why
Inhale all the demons
And I exhale all of the gray
I feel though I have taken a beat, and left beaten
So run away, I'm not the one you want
I cry out for you; but your not there
I acted with you, so nonchalant
Now left naked to the bone
So will you kiss my my life away again
And I will never fly away with you
Know I mean nothing because I choose to maim
I suppose I 'm hard to swallow, and thus you must chew
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